Chapter 245
On the judges' bench.
Not only the presidents and vice presidents of the five major universities, but even the senior officials of the Federation, had their eyes twitching and looked surprised.
On the virtual big screen, there were people who performed better than Jiang Li, and the sword slashed by Xu Tiangang was also amazing.
But all of these dozen people who could kill the four-star war emperor beast in one blow were seniors who were about to graduate.
Even many of them were seniors who had performed well last year.
And now, a freshman boy could perform so well, how could they not be surprised?
"Kang Jinyan, I heard that you recently accepted a freshman as your closed disciple. Could it be this No. 707 Jiang Li?"
An old man with a slightly fat figure asked Kang Jinyan not far away with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
"Yes, that's him. My fifth disciple, and also my last disciple."
"Alas, my disciple is useless. He is too impulsive. I told him before that he should practice in seclusion and come back to gain experience in his junior year. He should try to get a rank in his senior year."
"But this kid is too young and ambitious. He said that the contestants from other colleges are just so-so. He doesn't need to wait until his junior year. He can get a rank in his freshman year."
"Look, he insisted on participating in the league. Fortunately, he performed well and didn't embarrass himself."
Kang Jinyan looked at the presidents and senior officials of the five major colleges around him. The senior officials of the federation were shocked and surprised. They were secretly happy, but their faces showed a look of heartache and helplessness.
This made Liu Hong, who was also the president of Jiangnan Martial Arts College, twitch his eyes.
It also made all the other judges secretly curse Kang Jinyan for being shameless.
"Oh, by the way, I heard that the grandson of someone in your school is also participating in the league. What number is he?"
Kang Jinyan suddenly seemed to remember something, and changed the subject, asking the slightly fat old man just now.
"Jintou, his grandson is here to gain some experience, unlike your disciple, so don't have any expectations."
The slightly fat old man said indifferently, but at this moment, his face suddenly froze.
Because, the list of eliminations on the far right of the big screen began to flash.
The first one to be eliminated was the grandson of Jintou, the academic director of Thunder Martial Arts College, Jinhe, number 698.
"Waste!"
The slightly fat old man cursed inwardly with an ugly face, turned his head and glanced at Jintou's position, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Jintou's face was also a little ugly at this time. Who would have thought that his grandson, who usually performed well, would be the first to be eliminated.
Although he also knew that Jinhe was nothing in the league of the five major colleges where geniuses gathered.
Therefore, the goal was set on gaining experience and knowledge, but Jin He, who had already reached the strength of a two-star war emperor, should not be the first to be eliminated.
It can only be said that Jin He had bad luck.
Jiang Li wanted to find a fierce beast, but couldn't find one.
He was lucky, and he came three at once.
However, because his number was too low, he was killed, and there was no close-up picture. Instead, the small picture belonging to him turned black, and a line of gray fonts appeared on the right side of the virtual screen.
No. 698 - Thunder Martial Arts High School - Freshman - Jin He, killed!
"Well, I really can't have any expectations."
Looking at the list of casualties that suddenly appeared on the screen, Kang Jinyan almost laughed out loud.
And the judges except Thunder Dance High School also had different expressions, holding back the smiles on their faces, which looked a bit strange.
Red Bird Stadium.
Above the giant virtual terminal.
The huge screen kept changing.
Gradually, the images in various positions on the screen began to expand regularly.
There are a total of sixteen images, occupying most of the middle of the screen.
In these sixteen images, every time a close-up clip of a kill appears, it is a one-shot kill, and each one also shows the level of an eight-star war emperor.
At the same time, except for the eye-catching and alternative number 707, the numbers of the players in the other fifteen images are all before 80.
And such a conspicuous and special feature immediately aroused everyone's speculation.
Whether it is the audience at the Red Bird Stadium that gathers millions of people, or the audience in front of the TV at home, or the audience holding the terminal screen, they all talked about it.
There are countless posts about Jiang Li in the forum, even those that dig up past information.
Among them, the post about the guess and speculation of the player numbered 707 has the most comments.
Tian Can Fanqie: "According to internal information, the number this time is based on the strength of the players, their past records,and other factors. In other words, the stronger the number, the higher the ranking. "
"Player No. 707 is a freshman and has no previous record, so his number is lower."
I don't eat potatoes: "Is this news reliable? I see that those who can kill four-star emperor-level beasts in one blow are not all in the top sixteen. No. 59 Xu Tiangang and No. 80 Gao Fan are ranked after the fifty."
God of War No. 1: "The news on the first floor is reliable. The ranking is for reference only. According to the information I have received, this player No. 707 named Jiang Li is only a freshman this year."
"So, he is most likely not an eight-star war emperor, but a six-star war emperor. It's just because he is a practical fighter like those guys in the First Military University."
"Secondly, it may be because he is lucky. The ice and snow scene happens to be his main battlefield, and he is more restrained against these beasts. ”
“After all, age is there, Tianjiao is not a monster, and Tianjiao needs time to practice. How can it be possible that he can be an eight-star war emperor in his freshman year?”
I am not a robot: “+1”
King: “+1”
Enlightenment: “+1”
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Xiao Gan, come on: “Bullshit! You know nothing! No. 707 is invincible! If No. 707 is not an eight-star war emperor, I will wash my hair upside down on the live broadcast.”
Shadow Legend: “Eight-star war emperor +1”
Du Xiaoxiaobing: “If he is not an eight-star war emperor, he will eat shit upside down! "
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The forum was in an uproar, and the Red Bird Stadium was also bustling.
But no matter how lively it was, except for the Sword Master who really knew Jiang Li's background, and those fans who had evolved into his crazy fans, most people still agreed with the words of the No. 1 God Stick, that is, they believed that Jiang Li should be the strength of a six-star war emperor, at most a war emperor who had just been promoted to seven stars.
In the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult.
Looking at the terminal in front of him, Li Wanhe's hands almost turned into a residual image, and he kept tapping at the virtual projection.
"Xiao Gan, they actually said that my brother Li is only a six-star war emperor, I will spray these ignorant guys to death."
The headquarters of the Sword Master.
Sun Chi looked at Du Bing in shock.
"Hey, don't look at me like that, don't you know what level the boss is? I won't eat shit, I won't. "
Du Bing, who was slightly thin, was a little irritated by Sun Chi's look, and said with a dry cough.
Rong Yu, who was also watching the live broadcast, smiled slightly.
In the Red Bird Stadium.
Li Wangyue looked at the speculating audience around her and the team leader who looked unhappy, and couldn't help laughing in her heart.
Others don't know Jiang Li's strength, but she knows.
Her junior brother is not only a real eight-star war emperor, but also has done a lot of great things before.
It is estimated that after this league, her junior brother will become famous and known to everyone.
But Jiang Li is really only eight-star Is he at the level of a war emperor?
Fifteen minutes later.
On the virtual big screen, close-up images one after another began to turn into white light, and then gathered into numbered text, disappeared in the middle of the big screen, and then appeared in the far left area of the big screen.
No. 005 - Imperial Capital Martial Arts High School - Senior Year - Lin Xingjian, cleared the level!
No. 001 - First Military Martial Arts High School - Senior Year - Wei Ruo, cleared the level!
No. 002 - Imperial Capital Martial Arts High School - Senior Year - Chu Bowen, cleared the level!
No. 059 - Jiangnan Martial Arts High School - Senior Year - Xu Tiangang, cleared the level !
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Number 707 - Jiangnan Martial Arts High School - Freshman - Jiang Li, cleared the level!
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Inside the Red Bird Stadium.
When the audience saw the shining list of cleared players, they couldn't help but take a breath.
Number 707, freshman Jiang Li, really cleared the level within fifteen minutes, and formed the first clearing gradient with fifteen other seniors, eight-star war emperors with numbers at least in the top eighty.
Another half an hour passed.
The huge transparent virtual terminal finally stopped.
The game is over .
A total of 139 contestants have killed ten four-star emperor-level beasts.
However, the requirement this time is to limit the next round of assessment to the top 100.
Therefore, the final players who passed the test were selected according to their time and ranking.
In the end, 23 people from the First Military Martial Arts College successfully advanced, 22 people from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts College successfully advanced, 19 people from the Thunder Martial Arts College successfully advanced, and 21 people from the United Martial Arts College successfully advanced.
Fifteen people from the Jiangnan Martial Arts College advanced.
Swish!
Squeak!
A sound of steam rising sounded, and the huge transparent virtual terminal slowlySlowly opened.
In the terminal, there were 738 contestants with different expressions.
Some were excited, some were depressed, some looked ugly, and some were calm.
However, when they looked up and saw the list of players who had passed the level on the huge screen, their minds and hearts changed dramatically. They all opened their eyes wide, looking at seat No. 707 in the black area of Jiangnan Martial Arts High School as if they had seen a ghost.
Freshman?
Number 707?
Passed the level?
Or the first team to pass the level?
Is someone cheating? Or is there something wrong with the virtual device?
All the geniuses present opened their eyes wide and looked at Jiang Li.
